Short Stories

Let's Get Away (Nouis)

Here is the new married couple au! 

Summary:

A honeymoon trip that has its ups and downs, some good sex, and Louis making sure to annoy his new husband to death, because, why not?

~

Niall was the one that planned everything after the wedding. It was an agreement the two made laying in their queen-sized bed one night just two weeks after Louis had proposed. It didn't take much convincing, because Louis wanted the wedding to be flower-themed but also with some humour to it, a photo booth, dance floor, big DJ set, and games outside. Niall took in every last bit of Louis' interesting ideas, and he was glad he did, that was one of the best days of his life. 

But now was the intimate part, and Niall had forced himself not to gush to his new husband about where they were going. He wanted to keep it a secret, wanted to get on the plane and let Louis ramble his ear off with questions. 

"You two be safe now, Bali has some pretty unsafe parts." Niall's mom Maura had said worriedly to him as he sat on the floor of his and Louis' bedroom, in front of him was his suitcase and carry-on, all his clothes still scattered around the room. He was in the middle of sorting everything out when she had called for the fifth time since yesterday after Niall had slipped out where they were going to her. 

But could you blame him? He was a talkative man, and keeping his mouth shut and all his thoughts to himself was hard. Plus, he kinda needed a little help with the hotel arrangements and money. 

"Every place has unsafe parts mom. I promise we will be just fine, I've been there before, remember?" He rolled his eyes with a breathless chuckle passing his lips, he was still unsure himself about this whole trip. Of course he wouldn't change it for the world, but he only went to Bali for a few days with his co-workers to take photos for their articles on tourism. Those photos were taken to go in the magazine he used to work for, and they were stunning. 

"You never know what can happen, just want you to be prepared for everything. When do you think you're gonna tell Louis?" His mom loved to push for details, and Niall had sighed and pinched the phone between his right ear and shoulder as he multi-tasked by putting his now folded clothes into the suitcase. 

"I don't know mom, it's a surprise so I want to keep it that way till the last second. Maybe an hour before our flight lands or something." Niall gave her that answer, and it was the truth. He still didn't have a solid plan on when he was going to spill the beans, but knew his secret wouldn't be held long by the chatting of the people on their flight and the announcements. 

He just wanted to watch his plan flow into action with no bumps or obstacles before he made the final move. 

"Okay, well call me as soon as you land okay? Or, maybe a little bit after so you can get settled...or maybe the day after-"

"Mom, I will call you when I can. I'm sure you can keep yourself posted on Facebook. I am a photographer as you know, so expect me to post something as soon as an hour after we get to our hotel." Niall assured her, stacking the last of his shirts into the suitcase before he moved onto his shorts and pants. 

"Alright, you better young man or I will call you myself." Niall chuckled, saying his last goodbyes before letting the other line go into a buzz that was the queue his mom had hung up. Now he could finally focus on packing, and actually get done before Louis got home from work. 

Yeah, Louis kind of was a workaholic. But most musicians were, going to recording studios, travelling the world, working with other artists and having due date after due date. Niall could never really wrap his head around how much stress that was put onto Louis' shoulder but how little Louis acknowledged how much was actually put on him. His newly-wedded husband never really knew the words 'I give up' or 'I could never.'